Released on March 11, 1997

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[Verse 1: Scarface]

It's on and once again I come to you with rough shit

Game to bust shit when motherfuckers wanna fuck with

The mastermind of bringing what you're singing to light

Awaken by the sounds of niggas screamin' at night

Cover your eyes I leave you face to face with your maker

The time taker intend your mind so now I break ya

No runnin' from it, you should've ran before I done it

Cause now I got this loaded twelve gage against your stomach

You scarred for life and your whole high life's invited

Burned alive its all for real so tonight I ignite

And leave you all face down to die

With no will to live I can see the fear in your eyes

No warning surprise nigga I come for taking

Your soul for Satan watching every move that your making

Your sure mistaken if you a ho before I turn out

Walking away I'll heat you up and leave you burnt out-nigga

I'm hard to kill cause I refuse to die

And can't no man born of woman alive kill me

I'm untouchable


[Chorus: Roger Troutman]

Untouchable out here, baby

(I'm untouchable)

Untouchable out here, baby

(I'm unfuckable)

Untouchable out here, baby

Untouchable out here, baby


[Verse 2: Scarface]

It's danger I'm standin' in the footsteps of danger

With a loaded Mac 11 stripped with rips in the chamber

The anger I aim the barrel of the hanger

Deep into the mind of this mutha fuckin stranger

I change ya outlook on living and I leave ya

Frozen starin' into space shakin' seizuring

I told ya the southside niggas roll deep

I showed ya the northside niggas don't sleep

Ya beat I'm coming down shootin up your section

You are now witnessing the gangster shit pure perfection

I'm old school O.G. niggas know me

From slanging' eightballs uncooked to moving whole keys

Now why these niggas wanna test my skills

I'm a killa and I chastise steel

To mix and mingle with this millionaire status

And send a motherfucker to hell when he fuck with Brad-it's

The killer instinct that never left me

The southside still true to the game little lefty is back

With shit that motherfuckers can't fade

Rhyming but still you motherfuckers ain't paid

So how can one try to see the unseen

Before you step your ass to the square know one thing

It's closed curtain we leavin' motherfuckers hurtin'

It's Rap-a-Lot Mafia life we all workin'

Punk we shut you down before you get it started

You can hate it but I'm goin' get mines and that's regardless- bitch

I got these niggas boo-hooin' like hoes

Jealous of the game I obtain and I chose

To exercise to the best of my ability

It ain't no motherfuckin' kill me

I'm Untouchable


[Chorus: Roger Troutman]

Untouchable out here, baby

(I'm untouchable)

Untouchable out here, baby

Untouchable out here, baby

(Unfuckable)

Untouchable out here, baby